295 Uncle, you have a familiar ......
Luthor noticed the commotion and hurriedly ran to take control.
"Uncle, do you have a familiar craftsman? If not, I'll let them come in a team, and you can pick them. ”
That's what a strong player on the team treats, the equivalent of a potential VVVIP client.
[Huang Feiyu] scratched his head, and always felt as if he had seen this battle somewhere.
"There's no familiar lady, ah no...... I mean artisans. ”
"I want to fly" blurted out.
[Huang Feiyu] suddenly understood that this was the case, and he instantly matched the familiar scene in his mind with the current situation.
"A team!"
Luthor beckoned ten craftsmen over.
[Huang Feiyu] looked at the ten goblins in front of him and sighed.
"Tut-tut, it's so ugly! No way! ”
Luthor smiled helplessly, "Go down, Second Team!" ”
Ten more Goblin Tinkerers.
"I said Mom San, what kind of goods do you have here!"
[Huang Feiyu] was very unhappy.
Luthor was also very helpless, the skilled craftsmen were all picked up, and there was nothing he could do.
[Physician Yang] and the other mentally ill people looked at [Huang Feiyu] who was screening the goblin craftsmen in waves with expressionless faces.
In the end, [I want to fly] couldn't hold back, and asked weakly, "What do you choose?" ”
"Of course, it's ...... sitting on the stage" Halfway through his words, [Huang Feiyu] suddenly became dumbfounded.
Did you get into the play too deeply, and you got into the wrong play.
"What are you sitting on?" [Doctor Yang] flickered with big ignorant eyes, full of infinite curiosity.
"Forehead ......" [Huang Feiyu] lowered his head in embarrassment and looked at his feet.
"This is the last batch, and if I don't like it, I really can't help it." Luthor expressed frustration.
"Ahem, how about this?"
[I want to fly], the only one who understands [Huang Feiyu], casually clicked on a goblin and asked everyone.
"They're all about the same level of proficiency, so this one."
Physician Yang throws the appraisal techniques to the craftsmen one by one to confirm their proficiency level.
[Huang Feiyu] saw that a few people finally stopped worrying about what he was going to sit on, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I still don't understand, what were you just going to sit on the stage?"
[Feng has gone crazy] took over the conversation and asked again.
Obviously, [Doctor Yang] and the others also wanted to know how [Huang Feiyu] was choosing goblins, and they reached out to block the mouth of [I want to fly] who was about to help him out.
[Doctor Yang] asked again: "If you have any secrets, share them, don't hide them yourself." ”
"No, there's no secret, I just thought about it." [Huang Feiyu] waved back.
There was a questioning look in everyone's eyes, as if they wanted to see through [Huang Feiyu].
"Hurry up, don't waste yourself here." [Huang Feiyu] didn't look too much, he casually took a goblin and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
"Isn't this what we want?" [I want to fly] looked at the goblin craftsman he had just selected, and the goblin craftsman looked at him, and both of them stared at each other.
[Huang Feiyu] didn't respond, and walked straight without looking back, pulling the goblin craftsman's head.
[Doctor Yang] touched the non-existent stubble, "He must have a reason for picking that one, these craftsmen don't look any different on the surface, just let him go." ”
Everyone hurried to follow [Huang Feiyu].
After a period of exploration, the types of monsters in the gray stone forest have basically been figured out by players.
In addition to the various low-level monsters found earlier, there are mainly two types of monsters that are difficult to deal with.
The first is the Flame Demon that [Ma Guide] and others have encountered.
The second is the main body of the gray stone forest - the decaying tree spirit.
Once the materials at the edge were sold, the newborn Goblin Craftsmen began to reach for the harmless-looking stony dead trees.
Some of these dead trees are indeed fossils of ancient trees, but some are dead tree spirits that have life.
This kind of monster that is not powerful, the average strength is only the fifth order of black iron, and even ordinary players can barely fight it alone.
They are also gentle in nature, and usually move around when no one is looking, causing the player and other monsters to get lost, but as they are attacked more and more, their tempers become more and more irritable.
The whole stone forest was like a whole, one of the withered dryads revolted, and the others began to become restless.
The Gray Stone Forest has now become a large maze, and the living Dead Dryads will move from time to time to confuse the incoming squads of players.
Be aware when a team of players entering the Gray Stone Forest notices an excessive amount of dead wood in their vicinity, as they are likely to have fallen under the trap of the Dead Dryads and could be attacked at any moment.
As the strongest player in the team, Doctor Yang took the lead in opening the way.
The Goblin Craftsman thought he was hugging his thighs, but after following it for a while, he realized that things were not as simple as he had imagined.
The group entered the gray stone forest as if they were walking down the street, and there was no tension at all, not at all as cautious as it had been when it had gone out with the troll goblins to find materials.
Now it's too late to turn back, who knows which harmless-looking dead wood is the Dead Tree Spirit, and if it chooses the wrong path, it will definitely die.
The Goblin Craftsman took out a wood carving and said in pieces, "God bless, God bless." ”
"Huh? Do goblins still believe in gods? What God do you believe? ”
Seeing the Goblin Craftsman's cowering prayers, he also took out his faith book, "The Self-Cultivation of Cultists", and handed it to the Goblin Craftsman.
The Goblin Craftsman didn't know what it was at first, but when he saw the other party talking to him, he turned his head and glanced at it.
I don't know if I don't see it at a glance, and I don't have a chance to be shocked after reading it, and the strange characters on it make the spirit of the goblin craftsman gradually distort.
"Here, show me a few more looks." The Goblin Craftsman snatched the book from [Seal Crazy].
"Hey, hey, hey~ hey, hey, hey!"
The Goblin Craftsman let out a foolish laugh, his expression becoming more and more obscene, and those who didn't know thought that it was all astringent.
Hearing the laughter, Dr. Yang came over and asked, "What are you two talking about?" ”
"As for the exchange of faith, it seems that the evil god I believe in is stronger than it." [Feng has gone crazy] said proudly.
[Huang Feiyu] saw the goblin craftsman's expression strange, and threw an identification technique up.
At this point, the Goblin Craftsman's mood had changed from nervous to mad.
"What are you going to show it?" [Huang Feiyu] saw that the Goblin Craftsman's negative emotions fluctuated so much, and he also rushed over to understand the situation.
"My ancient relics, the ones that taught me a bunch of skills."
[Feng has gone crazy] said proudly.
"That, that, that! Can you show it that? Take it back. ”
[Huang Feiyu] snatched the cult over.